Date: Thu, 30 May 2013 10:05:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Lawrence Arabicus <lurker6000@yahoo.ca>
Subject: The Neighborhood - Home and Away Ch. 6

The Neighborhood (Home and Away) Ð Chapter 6

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      Elliot came back into the living room and Julia was on her phone,
texting. He stood and watched her lithe body as she quickly pulled her
cut-offs and t-shirt back on. She glanced over at him and smirked at the
disappointed look on his face.

	"I guess our little rule-breaking encounter is going to have to
wait. I have to go and see Graham right now. That crazy bitch Vivian is
going to fuck everything up," she cursed.

      Without further comment his sister-in-law exited the house and he
could hear her Mustang rumbling to life in the garage. His phone beeped and
he picked it up as he tucked his semi-hard cock back into his silk
panties. He checked his messages and realized to his dismay that Rebecca
had texted him a half hour ago.

      "Have my things packed and ready to go for 4 pm. Remember that
Matilda is coming with me Ð DO NOT forget my harness and the 10
incher. Present yourself at the backdoor of the house across the street in
30 minutes. You will see my car parked in the driveway. Get ready for my
going away gift to you, lover."

      Elliot felt the surge of excitement shiver down his gut to his
crotch. Of course he had already packed Rebecca's bags and made sure that
her assortment of toys were carefully stowed away, but he knew that the
last part of the message meant that Rebecca had been successful in her
morning's mission to seduce Heather, the young woman who lived across the
street. Now he was being ordered to join the two women and provide his
attentive services and he was almost late!

      His cock was aching by the time he had crossed the street and walked
the two houses down to the sprawling bungalow where his wife's Audi was
parked. He quickly ducked down the driveway and passed through the latched
gate to the back yard. There were two entrances to choose from on the back
of the house, a single metal door with a small window immediately to his
left, and a set of glass French doors on the patio a few yards further
down. Elliot checked his watch and decided to risk a peek through the patio
entrance.

      His wife lay upside down, sprawled on a leather couch, her face
between Heather's thighs. His hand went directly to his crotch at the sight
of the blonde woman kneeling on the floor, licking his wife's pussy in a
69, her bare pussy lips exposed. At some point the pair had been joined by
the young man who owned the house, and Elliot stroked his cock at the sight
of Heather's asshole being slowly penetrated.

      He was rock hard again when Rebecca looked up from between the
tangled legs of the young couple, noticed him at the door and smiled. As
the neighbor's thrusts became spasmodic, she gave an inaudible order and
the young man pulled out of Heather's tight bunghole and shoved himself
into Rebecca's open mouth. Elliot groaned to himself when she stood up and
kissed the young man, gifting his own load back to him. Rebecca looked
Elliot straight in the eye and winked.

      He snapped back to reality and quickly went to the steel door. He
knew that "presenting" himself meant that he was to be nude when the door
was answered, so he quickly stripped off his pants and shirt. Giving it a
second thought, he left the panties on as he had a feeling that would be
what his wife would prefer.

      As he adjusted himself and got ready to kneel he heard a soft
scraping sound from behind him. A tall fence screened the houses
immediately next door from his view, but he noticed two young faces, both
identical, peering over the fence to the nearest yard. Elliot realized that
they had probably been watching him the whole time he had been in the back
yard.

      They didn't try to hide but instead, brazenly pulled themselves up to
their chests for a better view. It was then that Elliot realized that the
identical faces actually belonged to a male and a female; twins to be sure,
but not exactly alike. They had short, dark hair, and the tanned bodies of
teenagers that spent the summer by the pool. They were both slender, but
strong looking, the girl wearing a blue bikini top that covered small, but
very perky breasts; the boy was shirtless. They were staring at Elliot's
nearly naked body in awed surprise.

      Elliot nodded toward the French doors, then turned and rapped soundly
on the metal door in front of him. The owner of the house answered the
door, still naked, his member slick from Heather's juices and Rebecca's
mouth. Elliot smiled to himself as the cock hanging directly at his
eye-level gave a twitch and hardened perceptibly as the younger man took in
the sight of him kneeling in his silk panties.

      "C-come in," he stuttered after clearing his throat, his surprise at
finding his nearly naked neighbor on his back door step covered with a
second nervous cough, "I'm Derek".

      "Elliot," he answered, his eyes shifting quickly between the tight
round cheeks of his host's ass and the two women entwined on the couch. His
wife had her face firmly planted between Heather's thighs, the blonde
woman's head was thrown back and her heavy, pale breasts were jiggling as
she rotated her pelvis with Rebecca's licking.

      "Hello, Darling," Rebecca purred when she lifted her sticky face to
greet him, "her pussy is as sweet as we'd hoped." She glanced at Derek and
smirked. "Why don't you two come a bit closer?" she suggested. The two men
moved so that they stood at the end of the couch, next to Heather's flushed
face.

      Elliot noticed now that Heather's features had an angelic kind of
innocence that contrasted with her sinfully lush curves. His cock was
hardening even further against the silk of his panties, and he could feel
the sticky pre-cum leaking from its tip. Heather looked up at him, her blue
eyes rolling back as Rebecca slipped two fingers into her.

      "Do you want to see my husband's cock?" Rebecca whispered, tonguing
her ear. The young woman nodded, eyes now focused on his crotch. Rebecca
smiled.

      "Derek," she snapped, "Pull down Elliot's panties." Show Heather how
hard it makes his cock to look at her hot body."

      Derek licked his lips nervously, eyes darting from Rebecca to Heather
to the panty-clad dick in front of him. Slowly he reached out and hooked
his thumbs under the waistband. Heather gasped as her boyfriend carefully
inched the teal fabric over Elliot's hips until his throbbing meat popped
free.

      "What do you think, baby?" Rebecca smiled, "Do you want it? Do you
like it as much as Derek's?"

      "It's not as long, but much thicker," Heather replied, "I want to
ride it."

      "Get it ready for her, Derek," Rebecca whispered. "Suck it."

      Derek's eyes widened and he gulped audibly, then he dropped to his
knees. He leaned forward and grasped Elliot's shaft, then slowly eased the
head between his lips. The young man lacked Bradley's technique, but he
made up for it with enthusiasm, sucking and licking the tip and slowly
jerking the shaft. Elliot felt his load boiling in his balls and was
thankful that the morning's hi-jinx would let him last longer.

      Heather's eyes were glued to the spectacle of her boyfriend bestowing
his first blowjob as Rebecca continued to finger her, a satisfied grin on
her face. Elliot glanced out the patio windows and noticed the twin faces
of the teens from next-door peeking in from either edge. Elliot smiled to
himself and put his hand on Derek's head, rocking his hips back and forth,
sliding his meat between the young man's warm, wet lips. He hoped the
little voyeurs were enjoying the show as much as he was.

      "It looks like he likes sucking cock, Heather. See how eager he is
for it? I bet he's been thinking about it for a long time, at least since
Evelyn started making him clean his load out of her pussy. Did you know
that Derek has been fucking our neighbor?" Heather moaned and shook her
head in response. Rebecca slid a third finger into her quim.

      "That's right. He's been going over in the mornings when you work the
breakfast shift and screwing Evelyn silly. Not that I blame him, her cunt
is delicious, and so tight. But I think she's been getting him ready for
something else. You see she makes him eat his own load, just like I did
today. And I think he likes it. Do you see Elliot's cock fucking his mouth?
I think that maybe Evelyn was training him to eat cum so that her husband
Bill could try him too," she continued, Heather now jamming her hips down
on Rebecca's hand, trying to take her deeper.

      "Bill's cock is huge, so it's probably for the best that Derek is
learning to suck on Elliot's. Bill is much more of a man than either of
these two, and won't be so gentle. Mmmm, just thinking about it is making
me hot again. Derek, get your mouth off that dick and come over here," She
spread her legs as the young man complied, reluctantly popping Elliot's
pole out of his mouth and sidling up to Rebecca. With a deft move she
guided him into her wet snatch and removed her hand from Heather's crotch.

      Heather grabbed Elliot's wrist and pulled him down to the couch. In a
second she straddled him and was lowering her blonde pussy onto him with a
moist squelch. Elliot buried his face between her swinging breasts and
clutched her round asscheeks as she began to bounce on his lap.

      "Make her cum, but DO NOT blow your load, Elliot," Rebecca instructed
as he began to thrust back into Heather's heavenly cooze. "I have something
special in mind to finish off with." Elliot clenched his teeth and tried to
concentrate on anything but the beautiful girl sliding up and down on his
rigid cock, her sweet perspiration, the tangy scent of the two drenched
vagina's, the grunts and moans of his wife and the young man whose mouth he
had just vacated, or the two teen-aged Peeping Tom's that were now in full
view of the patio doors, hands inside their matching cut-off jeans.

      Strangely, it occurred to him that he was happy that Bradley was
finally finished cutting the Goddamned lawn. If it had been up to him, he
never would have bought a house with such a big yard to maintain, but it
was the one Rebecca wanted, so it was the one they bought. He knew from the
moment that their realtor, and Rebecca's best friend, Mildred, had found
the place that he was going to end up paying a mortgage that was well
beyond his budget.

      So, he was still driving his shitty Toyota Tercel and slogging to the
office of his accounting firm in the strip mall every day, while his wife
drove her Audi, decorated houses, and, apparently, fucked everything in
sight. Not that he minded all that much, since the neighborhood had turned
out to be far more interesting than he would have imagined a "planned"
community to be. As well, the living arrangements with Julia and Bradley
had turned out to be entertaining as well.

      The image of his sister-in-law taking Bradley's long, thick cock in
her ass popped into his head and he almost came immediately. This was
followed closely by Heather's velvet cooze clamping tightly around his
thrusting penis. He bit down hard, and the urge to spray his genetic
material deep in the blonde girl's sweet, clinging twat was barely overcome
with intense pain throbbing from his bleeding lip.

      Heather let out a deep growl that turned into an ululating scream as
she thrashed on top of him, her tits flopping in his face, her sweaty torso
smearing against him. Elliot's cock was numb with the intense stimulation
and the need to ejaculate, but he held off, remembering Rebecca's
instruction and knowing that she had more dirty fun in mind.

      Slowly, Heather rolled off of him, spent. He looked over to his wife
who had her legs over Derek's shoulders as he rammed her for all he was
worth. Rebecca crooked a finger and Elliot rose to move behind the young
man currently screwing his wife.

      He knelt and gently put his hands on Derek's hips, so that what came
next wouldn't startle him too much. Elliot looked over to Heather who was
splayed on the couch, watching, then he put his face between Derek's legs
and took a long lick from his hanging balls up to his anus. The young man
moaned and pushed back against his tongue.

      Elliot buried his face between Derek's cheeks and laved the tight,
pink pucker with saliva. Slowly, he pushed his index finger into the hole
and Derek groaned, his thrusts into Rebecca now coming steady and
deep. Elliot lavished the sphincter with wet kisses and licking as he put a
second finger in and began to thrust.

      "Oh. God. Fuck him Elliot, fuck that two-timing little prick,"
Heather gasped from the couch, Rebecca's hand now back between her legs,
rubbing her clit. Elliot grinned at her and spit on his cock and then knelt
in behind Derek and pushed the tip against his asshole. Derek moaned again
and pushed back.

      He slipped in surprisingly easily, and wondered if Derek hadn't been
practicing with one of Heather's dildo's. Derek hissed loudly as Elliot
pushed in deeper, gradually sliding his entire length deep into his
rectum. Elliot knew that he wouldn't last, so he began to pump without
waiting for a signal. Derek yelped, but he began thrusting into Rebecca
again as Elliot ground himself against his ass.

      "That's right, fuck that little pussy-boy. He was never worth much in
bed, I guess because he always secretly wanted to be the bitch," Heather
taunted. Derek was slamming into Rebecca so hard that Elliot could hear her
teeth click with every thrust. Her nails raked the young man's back, and
Elliot kissed her hands and sucked her fingers as he realized that he
couldn't hold back any more.

      "I'm going to cum," he announced to no one in particular.

      "In his mouth!" Rebecca and Heather shouted simultaneously. Elliot
grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed, pulling out of Derek's ass as
the first shot pulsed from his aching balls. It splattered over the young
man's cheeks and lower back. He staggered forward and blindly aimed his
meat towards Derek's face, Rebecca pulling him closer, until he felt the
warm, wetness engulfing him.

      Derek moaned around his cock as he erupted, and Elliot knew that his
wife was taking a hot load of her own deep in her cunt. This brought
another gushing wave of semen blasting from deep in his testicles. Derek
began to gag and he realized that he had Derek's hair clenched in his fists
and had jammed himself deep into the younger man's throat as he came again.

      As the vibrations of his orgasm subsided, Elliot leaned back and took
in the view. Heather was finishing herself with four fingers in her twat
while she watched Rebecca push her boyfriend to his knees and clean his own
sticky sperm from her rumpled cooze.

      Elliot glanced out the French doors and the twins were gone, but he
did notice a pair of denim cut-offs and what looked to be a blue bikini top
piled in a heap on the patio stones. He made a note to himself to collect
and return them at some later date. For the moment, he turned his attention
back to Rebecca as she beckoned to him to come join Derek in cleaning up
her cream pie.